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The white predecessor + the lark fairy fairy combination began to face the hidden shackles.

Obviously, he is the highest-ranking Bony Sinji in the realm of the field. Instead, he feels that he can't intervene in the battle. He always feels like a fake long-lived person.

At the same time, the hidden big cockroach in the void, after sensing the faint radiance of the skylark fairy, seems to suddenly think of a possibility, it made a huge humming sound.

The humming sound is full of incredulity... and the ecstasy that can't be suppressed.

The next moment, its attack is more violent.

It perceives the immortal power contained in the glory of the skylark!

"Ba Song, your space channel has not been opened yet?" Bai Bingxian Ji asked privately.

Song Shuhang replied: "Almost."

"Come on, I am afraid that Bai Sheng and Yunzizi Fairy will not last for too long." Bai Bingxian Ji is somewhat worried.

The radiance of the skylark fairy is getting weaker and lighter.

Obviously, this radiance is not permanent, but a time-limited limitation. After the radiance spreads, the invincible mode of the Yunquezi Fairy will surely dissipate.

At that time, in the face of a violent swearing swearing like a medicine, the situation of Bai Sheng and Yunzizi is not good.

"I am already as soon as possible." Song Shuhang replied.

But there are some things that are really not eager to solve. Just like hot tofu, always blow it and eat it again, otherwise it will be hot.

After a few minutes...

The hair of the black-faced Sparrow Fairy suddenly began to return to blue, and the immortal radiance of her body began to fade.

Not only that, but the state of Bai Sheng began to weaken.

"Your channel has not been opened yet? No, we can't go on like this anymore." Bai Bingxian Ji Dao.

She had to leave with the white saint and the skylark fairy, and the prolonged war was not good for them.

It seems to be the idea that Bai Bianxian Ji wants to escape, and the illusory Rising Sun in the void suddenly shifts some firepower.

A large beam of light exploded to her, and the beam exploded into a myriad of light bombs in midair, madly bombing her.

"Bai Gu Xianzi insisted on living!" Song Shuhang's **** cries.

Nonsense, I will die if I don't persist! Bai Gu Xian Ji sighed, and the white bone giant on her body suddenly exploded for the next moment, and an illusory palace world emerged in front of Bai Guxian Ji.

It is a magnificent palace community, and a palace with different styles of painting constitutes this huge world.

This is the illusion of ancient heaven.

Just like the meritorious snake beauty can sacrifice the ‘the merits of the temple’s phantom’ to defend, Bai Bian Xian Ji also has a similar means. Moreover, she directly summoned a large piece of ancient heavenly shadows, the scope is huge... Of course, the price to pay is even greater!

A myriad of light bullets fell on this 'ancient heavenly shadow', but it was absorbed by the ancient heavens.

The shadows of the ancient heavenly palaces are constantly collapsing, but as long as the ancient heavens are not completely destroyed, these light bombs cannot damage the white bones.

[Come on, fairy! The sound of Song Shuhang’s body sounded in the ear of Bai Bingxian Ji.

Then there was a large space passage for the fist, which was torn open behind the white bones. Two sets of 'Thirty-Three Beast Combinations' were sent by Song Shuhang first.

Bai Bonxian Ji Fei quickly summoned the ‘Bone Giants’ and merged with Song Shuhang’s thirty-three beasts to enter the beastly armed mode.

A steady stream of power is on the rise.

Hum ~ ancient heavens and virtual shadows burst.

Numerous light bombs landed on the bones of Xianji, but they were all blocked by the armor of the beast **** armed mode.

"Dead is dead! Bai Daoyou, then I will see you." In the distance, the blue-haired cloud bird fairy called.

boom

The next moment, the blue-headed fairy, the fairy, again sacrificed under the light bomb attack.

"Song and Song! Take over, the body needs to adjust the state slightly." The white star's meteor sword screamed.

[嗡] The screaming man in the emptiness of the sky made a loud tweet, and the invincible shield Yunzizi had not resurrected. It condensed the strongest attack and slammed into Baisheng.

The energy of the Unreal Rising Sun is completely condensed in an instant.

The sound of ‘嗡～’ is called, and I will give you death with my own translation function. All the power will be concentrated in this hit, and it will be ashes in my attack.

The illusory flame, the power of light, the rules of the dream, all of which condense into one blow and burst into the White.

The space blocked by this area was hit by this death at this moment.

However, the position of the white predecessor was completely locked and could not be avoided.

"Not good!" Bai Bonxian Ji bites his teeth.

Even if she summoned the "Ancient Heavenly Shadow" again, she couldn't stop such a devastating blow... Even if she looked at the blow from afar, she felt that she was facing death.

"Returning!" Song Shuhang's body sounds.

Between the thoughts, Song Shuhang's body expanded the space channel, and then one thing flew out of the space channel, flashing at the extreme speed just above the white predecessor.

boom! !

Destruction hits down.

At this time, the white predecessor had a golden thigh and kicked up on the top of his head, and even the face was destroyed by a blow! The devastating blow was hard in the air and could not land smoothly!

The golden thigh of this white predecessor is a nine secluded body part that can appear in the world, but will not immediately lead to ‘the punishment of God’!

Tiandao Bai once quietly cut the thighs of the white predecessors, and carried out a lot of complicated experiments on this thigh, there is a study on how to keep his own nine secluded masters.

Nowadays, this golden thigh is not overplayed in the world, don't break out too much power, you don't have to worry about getting a penalty.

"White predecessors, how much do we have to continue to marry this monk?" Song Shuhang’s voice rang on the golden thigh, only on the golden thigh, and attached a group of 'pseudo-immortal smoke'.

"Book Air, I may need your help." The white predecessors whispered back.

Sweat from the whites of the predecessor, dribbled down his cheeks... This is the first time the white predecessors have struggled with the enemy, and their physical strength has been consumed.

“What do I need to do?” asked Song Shuhang.

"I don't know." The white predecessors seriously paid to the Song Shu waterway: "You come to think of an idea."

Song Shuhang: "..."

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The white predecessors are serious!

So, what about the gold strike? Causal knife?

This big cockroach in the sky is very cautious. Whether it is a sheet metal or a causal knife, it takes a certain amount of preparation time... This swearing man will not give this opportunity.

"Maybe... I really have a good plan." Song Shuhang said.

In his mind, there is a very arrogant plan!

The next moment, the group of pseudo-immortal smoke fell, turned into a hand of smoke, pressed on the white predecessors.

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